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She almost submitted to this ending of her adventure. “Sir John!” Annabel gasped. I was in the front row, and I fancied she smiled at me. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. Fortescue is an actor, and your father does not approve of the profession. So far as I'm concerned, nothing could please me more.
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